Chapter 8 Mimic Hand Discoloration

As a small smile filled his golden peach blossom eyes, a ray of golden morning light poured down from the clouds, through the thick white mist, and shone on his long figure, gilding him with a soft gold edge.

With his picturesque eyebrows and eyes, looking at the past at this moment, it seems that he can still get a glimpse of a little bit of his demeanor when he was the pride of the sky before.

This made Gao Xiaoxiao, who was originally a little unhappy because he was ridiculed by him, and was directly amazed.

I thought to myself, it turned out that the sentence she had heard in this life before - in front of a good-looking face, it is impossible to be really angry, it is not unfounded.

Zhuang Hui looked at Gao Xiaoxiao's mimicry hand from rose red to pale pink, but she was more embarrassed, and didn't think about the possibility that she might be bewitched by his appearance: "I can't help it, I don't have to be stubborn." ”

If he hadn't guessed wrong, her mimic hand had been discolored because he had been exposed by him for lying.

He had seen many high-level weapons before he had fallen into the clouds, but it was the first time he had seen such an interesting one as hers.

After suppressing the curvature of the corners of his lips, he didn't stare at the pale pink mimic hand anymore, but instead instructed her: "You help me adjust a fixed route to the north, I have heard that the direction of the forbidden land is built at the northernmost point of the entire West Mountain." ”

As the young man spoke, he tore off a piece of fabric from his cuff and tied the cold stone firmly to his right palm, in case he would lose his protection if something happened later.

Without the cold stone, continue to be in this extremely cold place, waiting for him only one end.

Gao Xiao smiled back to his senses, and after formulating a route to the north according to what he said, he asked him again: "Then do you know where Guiyuan Grass and Guyuan Grass will grow in the forbidden land?" Like on a cliff or something. ”

If so, she could still help him pick it, as long as he stood near the place where the herb was growing.

Zhuang Hui followed the new route that appeared in front of him and walked straight forward, passing through layers of ice mist: "I don't know, but I've heard that these two herbs generally grow near places where there is a water source. At that time, after we go in, we only need to find the water source first. ”

The time limit given by the task is a total of three days, and no matter how big the forbidden place is, it should be relatively easy to find a water source.

You can't say that after you go in, you can't even see a lake, right?

One person walked for about half an hour or so, and finally saw a point on the shore.

After looking at it from a distance, there was a huge weed growing on the opposite side of the shore, and Gao Xiaoxiao measured Zhuang Hui's height from an outside perspective.

Oh my boy, the weeds are growing up to the top of his chest.

In this case, the weeds are very wide, and it is really hard to say whether there are snakes in it.

When Zhuang Hui stepped on the last line between the Cold Moon Lake and the forbidden land with his left foot, a middle-aged man who was far away from the East Mountain of the Sword Sect opened his eyes with an awe-inspiring expression.

But when he took out a purple-black talisman from his cuff and examined its condition, he found that it was not damaged in any way, and his brows were quickly lowered again.

He muttered in a low voice: "It shouldn't be possible, the Trace Talisman given by the Fu Gong Sect can only be cracked if it is destroyed, and it is estimated that it is just a beast ......."

Zhuang Hui didn't know about all this, and after his right foot also crossed the boundary, he looked at the road blocked by mutated weeds, and was a little difficult for a while.

He reached out and touched the nearest weed, which was not only as hard as a plank, but also extremely sharp at the edges.

I tried to rub a small cuff against the weedy section, and the next moment, I saw an obvious incision in the cuff.

“......”

In this case, if he goes in alone, it is estimated that it will not be long before he will be cut into slices of human meat, and there will be no return.

Gao Xiaoxiao didn't expect the things in this forbidden place to be so perverted, and the mimic hand floated to a slightly higher place to take a look, and found that the distance was still covered by a thick layer of white fog, and it was impossible to see what was in front of him.

I opened the panel of the artificial system and looked at it, and saw that there were still four percent of the intervention energy left outside the system, and it was of course impossible to cut down such a large area of mutated weeds that I didn't know where the edge was.

I can only see what I can do to take him away without hurting Zhuang Hui and without much effort.

While thinking about it, she suddenly remembered the anime she had watched in the present world - what a certain card girl Sakura's guardian beast did when she followed the heroine to the supporting character's house and got lost.

Such a small one can fly up with the heroine, so her mimic hand is not unavoidable!

However, she tried to carry Zhuang back to her collar without using the energy of external intervention, and almost didn't break her mimic hand.

He injected the remaining extra-system intervention energy into the mimic hand little by little, and when it was injected to three percent, he picked up Zhuang Hui's collar and hung his whole person in the air, which was already too effortless.

At best, it's like carrying a bag of heavy objects.

During this period, Zhuang Hui was tossed back and forth by her, picking it up for a while, and putting it down again, completely unaware of what she was doing.

Until the last moment, his whole person was carried farther away from the ground, and after the direct volley, he realized her intentions.

"How is little Aotian? What does it feel like to fly? Isn't it new? ”

In fact, before the dantian was broken, he had already flown over Zhuang Hui hundreds of times with light power: "...... Well, it's fresh. ”

The places shrouded in white fog in the forbidden land are all at a low altitude, and Gao Xiaoxiao deliberately adjusted the height in order to make himself and Zhuang look back further.

Waiting for a height where he could vaguely see the situation below, Gao Xiaoxiao stabilized this height and helped Zhuang Hui find a place with a water source.

The so-called forbidden land, in fact, looks at the past, that is, a mediocre, at most a somewhat huge mountain where plants grow.

Since it is a mountain, looking down, except for some stone bodies, there are lush woods and wide meadows, and where there is a water source, it is really not too easy to find.

Seeing that the three percent of the energy she had injected into her mimic hand was about to run out, the obvious sound of running water finally reached her ears.

After Gao Xiaoxiao put Zhuang Hui on the flat ground with a stream flowing, he said strangely: "It's also strange, the Cold Moon Lake outside is obviously cold to the point of freezing, but the stream inside can still flow normally." ”

After she reminded her, Zhuang Hui found that in addition to the stream in front of him, the plants growing a little farther away from the stream were covered with an obvious layer of ice ballast.

He paused and touched the water of the stream, which, as expected, was not cold, but warm.

Zhuang reclaimed his water-drenched right hand, and was about to say his guess when he heard a gurgling sound coming from his stomach.